Chapter 31: The Mighty Thing
When Wang Feng and the others woke up, it was already noon, and they were confused about what happened yesterday, and they couldn't remember how they came back.
The owner who had been in the hotel before was gone, and the old man was nowhere to be seen.
"What the hell happened last night? Why am I not impressed at all? Wang Feng asked Faust.
Faust didn't know what was going on, so he could only keep shaking his head.
He was more curious about where the old man and the boss had gone.
"I'm curious, where are they going?"
Faust looked over to the counter, where an old book caught his attention.
He hurried over and opened the book, the words on the cover had been worn out, and some of the pages had been torn off.
"It's the Necronomicon!"
Faust frowned, then looked at Wang Feng.
"We need to know what these pages say......"
Speaking of the Book of Necronomicony, Wang Feng remembered the Book of Necronomicon that he had obtained before, and he quickly took it out and compared the book on the table.
The missing pages in the book are some kind of ritual or incantation, but there are differences, repetitions, and contradictions between the texts of the two books, making it difficult for the two to make a decision.
At this moment, Faust looked at the book that Wang Feng took out, which contained a terrifying danger that threatened the whole world.
"I don't think that man is the oldest and ultimate master of the earth, nor do I think that ordinary life and matter can walk alone, that the old ruler was in the past, will exist in the present, and will still exist in the future, that he is not there, in the space we know, and between the spaces, the old days dominate the silent walking, unbound by dimensions at the beginning of time, not seen by us...... That gate was one in the past, in the present and in the future, and when did those ancient races break in? and know when they will trespass in again, and where they have trampled on the earth...... Where else will it be trampled? No one will witness what they do, but by the smell one can sometimes know that they are near, but not by their image, and can only be glimpsed by the countenances of the offspring they have given birth to man, and these are so great and varied that the most real fantasies of man are as different as they are themselves.
They only walked through the remote places of the words spoken by the Bena and the rituals that were played out for a certain time, leaving behind the FÇ BĂ i wind to praise their voices, the earth devouring their consciousness, bending the forest and crushing the city, but neither the forest nor the city saw the hand of evil. Kalas is in the cold ruins, and only knows them, but who knows about Kardas? The Antarctic ice sheets and the islands that have sunk into the ocean have their seals, their sealed stone pillars, but who has ever seen those frozen cities and green seagrass and sealed towers? The gates exist at the junction of time and space, and the land of man was ruled by them, and they will rule again, and now they rule in the place where summer is followed by winter, and after winter comes summer, and they wait patiently, because they will rule again over this land......"
Faust looked at the words written on it, and thought of the boss's child, and a wave of fear came over him, like a clammy wind blowing in the grave.
The child with the characteristics of a goat, as if he were the offspring of another planet or another dimension, only partially human, closely connected to the dark abyss of nature and substance.
"Is there something wrong with you?"
A strange voice came from behind him, both familiar and fearful.
The two of them looked at the huge figure behind them, and the fragments of last night's memories flashed in their minds, and everything began to become confusing.
Wang Feng took several steps back in a panic, his body still trembling.
Beneath that ugly exterior lies treacherous cunning, and this guy's eyes are fixed on the Book of Necrons in Faust's hand.
"So you have this too...... That's really great, can you lend me a look? I missed a lot of things in that book...... If it were lent to me, I would cherish it, but of course, it wasn't because of me that the book was like this...... It's because of that crazy woman. â
Faust swallowed sharply and said in as relaxed a tone as possible, "Oh, I'm sorry...... This book is not ours either, so I can't lend it to you. â
"Oh well! After all, there are some things that can't be forced......"
The huge figure smiled slightly, then picked up the book on the table and left.
Wang Feng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him leave, there was still an indescribable stench in the room, which did not decay because of his departure.
"We should have seen him yesterday...... It's just that this guy used some means to make us forget about it......"
Faust also came to his senses and remembered the folk tale that had been told in the newspapers before, that something invisible, not from the earth, at least not the earth in three-dimensional space, passed through the canyons of the New World with a stench and terror, and the disgusting Panheng, at the summit of the mountains.
He had been convinced of it for a long time, and now it seemed that he felt that some part of this invading horror was approaching, and he couldn't help but tremble.
"Hurry up and put the book away."
He handed the book to Wang Feng and asked him to put it away.
"What the hell is it? Half-human flesh and blood came to this world. Wang Feng relieved himself and put the book away.
The next few Tuesdays were open to search for all the information about the kid and the strange things going on in the place.
But nothing new was gained, but a closer look at the torn pages from the book seemed to have given them some new clues to help them understand the massive object.
They didn't know what kind of essential means the huge object possessed, and what kind of jade hope it had, but as things slowly deepened, the sense of disbelief became stronger and stronger, and after going through different stages of panic, it finally turned into fear that penetrated deep into the soul.
In the days that followed, the two began to delve into the Necronomicon book, but no amount of effort or effort was to avail.
And the behemoth kept knocking and listening, trying to flip through the book of necromancy in the hands of the two.
That night, while the two were still asleep, the window suddenly opened in the moonlight, and the huge figure came to the two and picked up the book of necromancy on the table.
Faust suddenly woke up, only to see that the thing was about nine feet long, lying half-bent on its side at the bottom of Wang Feng's bed, with a foul smell and a thick yellow-green pus like asphalt.
"Wang Feng!"
Faust shouted and wanted to wake up Wang Feng, but at this moment, Wang Feng did not move, as if he did not hear Faust's call.
Suddenly, a strong dark wind blew, and the surroundings fell into a gray darkness.
And the behemoth slowly got up from under Wang Feng's bed, grabbed Wang Feng in his sleep, and then left Faust and turned to escape.